I am that merry wanderer of the night.
Never anything can be amiss, when simpleness and duty tender it.
Quote: What angel wakes me from my flowery bed?
A lion among ladies is a most dreadful thing.
So quick bright things come to confusion.
Up and down, up and down I will lead them up and down I am feared in field in town Goblin, lead them up and down
O, teach me how you look, and with what art You sway the motion of Demetrius' heart."-Helena
Too quick despairer, wherefore wilt thou go? Soon will the high Midsummer pomps come on, Soon will the musk carnations break and swell.